
The Great Qin Empire (Novel)
Other Name: 大秦帝国之天下, The Empire of the Qin Dynasty, The World of the Great Qin Empire
Genre: novel, History
Author: Sun Haohui
Year: 2019
Chapter: N/A
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Introduction:
In the autumn of 362 BC, Qin State and Wei State fought a rare fierce battle, and in this fierce battle, the two sides faced each other fiercely, neither retreated nor rushed. , Just red eyes, staring at each other, and the bodies of the comrades in arms were pushed together. It can be said that in this war, no one is victorious, and no one is defeated, because they lose both.
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The old man Baili smiled and asked, “The Mo Family General Hospital is eyeing Shen Buhuo again, right?”
Xuan Qi solemnly said: “Anyone who takes slaughter as a government must be reported immediately by disciples outside of the country, so that they can be checked and contained.”
“Old man, you can go wherever there is something, and you can be generous.” The old man sighed.
“Father, you found a good teacher for your grandson, how can you disagree with the teacher’s beliefs?”
The old man of Baili said leisurely: “You are righteous and virtuous, but you turn violence to violence, and you will not be a good plan.”
“To deal with tyranny, apart from killing, does the father have a better way?” Xuan Qi asked seriously.
The old man shook his head: “No. Things in the world are originally difficult.”
Xuan Qi smiled and said: “Then don’t think about it. Father, it’s time to part ways.”
The old man Baili suddenly smiled and said: “Ah, it’s already at the crossroads. Okay, grandson is going to Wei, and grandpa is going together.”
Xuan Qi raised his whip and smiled and said, “After finishing the business, I came to see the father, and I also saw that Sun Bin.”
“Okay, Grandpa is waiting for you in Linzi.” After finishing speaking, he swaggered away.
Xuan Qi watched Grandpa’s back disappear, and then flicked his horse, crossing towards Maojin in the northeast. Hurrying across the river, Pegasus went straight to Anyi. Her purpose in coming to Anyi City was to secretly find out whether Wei had planned to embezzle other countries in the near future, and then report to the General Hospital as soon as possible to help weak countries formulate a thorough defense strategy. This is her business.
There is another private matter, that is, the father entrusted her to secretly understand whether Wei Yang had difficulties or resistance to Qin’s entry. If necessary, she should secretly help. These two things are very important to Xuan Qi. The first one is where the school’s belief lies, and it is an unshirkable responsibility. The latter one is related to her affection as a descendant of the Qin people. What’s more, when she thought of being able to secretly contribute to “his” recruitment, a warm current surged in her heart, and her face couldn’t help but become hot.
For the convenience of her movement, she still wears the usual attire for traveling abroad, with an authentic cloth robe, a six-inch bamboo crown, a fast horse dagger, simple and neat. Such a gentleman in men’s clothing, on the contrary, made her more prosperous and heroic, and the girls on the side of the road often stopped and stared.
On a small street close to the city wall inside the south gate of Anyi city, there is a simple inn with two large characters-Mogu carved on a rectangular bluestone on the forehead of the gate. In ordinary days, this inn neither picks out lanterns nor opens the door. It is not as particular as most inns in Anyi City.
There are always one or two servants standing solemnly at the door, seeming to be sure whether there are any guests. Don’t care at all. Coupled with the remote location, it is difficult for business and tourists to find it, and the gate is unusually deserted. In this way, if the inn is in another country, it may make people feel weird and attract attention.
However, in Anyi City, a city with a mixture of people and dragons, people are paying attention to the royal family, nobles, celebrities, and great merchants. Any weird and mysterious at the bottom of the market will become mediocre. No one wants to look at you. Two eyes. For example, this Mogu Inn, no one can inquire, and no one even knows when it was opened here.
In the evening, Xuan Qi entered the city, came to the door of this clean inn, and slapped three palms on the thick wooden door.
The wooden door opened silently. An old voice came from the dark hall: “Xing Guang is selfless.”
“Benevolent charity,” Xuan Qi replied solemnly, arching his hands.
“Want to live? To be rich? To govern?”
“To cure.”